Once there was a wicked witch In the lovely land of oz And a wickeder, wickeder, Wickeder witch that never, ever was She filled the folks in munchkin land With terror and with dread Till one fine day from kansas A house fell on her head And the coroner pronounced her: dead And through the town the joyous news went running The joyous news that the wicked old witch Was finally done in Ding-dong! the witch is dead!
Which old witch?
The wicked witch Ding-dong! the wicked witch is dead! Wake up you sleepy head
Rub your eyes
Get out of that bed Wake up! the wicked old witch is dead!
She's gone where the goblins go Below, below, below - yo-ho! Let's open up and sing
And ring those bells out...
Sing the news out!
Ding-dong! the merry-o Sing it high and sing it low Let them know the wicked old witch is dead